Aria's POVI looked down, smoothing out my dress.Then, I met Coco's shocked eyes with a cool, detached stare.“We've never met before, but you seem to have a problem with me,” I said, my voice dead calm.Without waiting for her response, I picked up my bag, pushed back my armchair, and stood up to leave.“Where do you think you're going? The interview hasn't even started yet!” Coco gasped, her sharp-tongued arrogance gone.I paused at the door, casting a final glance over my shoulder.“Honestly, I don't see the point anymore.” I let out a soft, mocking laugh, gesturing toward my own dress. “By the way, this dress I'm wearing today? I designed this one, too. Thanks for the compliment earlier.”Coco sat frozen, her jaw dropped. Her face went from deathly pale to a deep, embarrassed crimson.I didn't need to be an Alpha to know exactly what was running through her head. She w
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